This is the webmaster Hunter- from this point on everyone must write an Rp sample at there template those that have already been approved do not have to. Also make a new topic while creating a character.

ALSO THANKS TO OUR VERY DEDICATED MEMBER KAMUI WE UPGRADED THE SITE TO THE FULLEST. I am trying to start a new organization here one of the members told me that we need the Akatsuki so I here by declare a new organization.That is all-Hunter

What goes on upon his training grounds is strictly kept to that of secrets how ever a sole conspiritor escaped with a first hand witness of his sacred ritual as she herself was the designated target and so the woman wrote in her diary.

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My eyes opened, squinting to get used to the dim crimson light emitting from the thousands of short candles. Hazelnut filled my nose when my eyes fully adjusted. I heard chanting in the background after I realized that I couldn't move.My ankles were bound to an onyx altar, shiny in the candlelight. My wrists, tied together with hemp, were resting on my breasts that were slick with blood. I let out a pitiful whimper, which seemed to summon the priest.He was young, with sleek ash-white hair and a black band around his neck that had a symbol I wasn't familiar with. His cloak was opened at his chest, showing his rosary. "Tamaki," I sniffled. "Tamaki-danna...."

He didn't answer me as he removed his black and torn robe, taking up his scarlet three-bladed scythe. He removed his rosary only to wrap it around his hand, the one that held the scythe. He advanced. "Tamaki-danna, please...," I begged.

Tamaki clutched my jaw, his flinty lavender eyes ordering me to hush. I whimpered and he let me go, picking up a rag to clean my torso off. "You will be sacrificed to Jashin-sama," Tamaki said.

His hand dragged down between my breasts, walking down to rub between my thighs. I squealed, my eyes widening as he slipped a finger in. He teased me all the while, playing around as he purred above me.

"Master!" I whined, arching under his torture.

His lips attacked mine, muting my protests. He cut away my ankle bindings, nuzzling his warm naked body up my bloody one. His head emerged under my tunnel of shackled arms. Tamaki stuck his arms through the tunnel, pulling himself up onto me, my legs clinging to his backside.

"Tamaki-danna...," I whispered, holding his head to my blood-slicked rising chest. I moaned; I had felt him go hard when I said that.

"Say it again, dammit," he growled.

"Tamaki-danna!" I yelped as he drove deeper.

He grunted at the next thrust, rubbing his face into my blood-soaked neck. It gave him a grim painted mask. His carnal act was short but seemed an eternity, but it left me in a starry daze. Wetness cloaked my thighs from sweat and excitement. My breath exhaled heavily; I lay on the sable altar like a limp doll. Tamaki made a triangle over my head as he hauled up his scythe.

"What is Tamaki-san doing?" I heard someone chirp.

"Blasphemy! Scarlet Mystery Man, you son of a *****, I'll fucking kill you. Get the hell out of here!" Tamaki bellowed

"B-b-but!" The Man protested pathetically.

"Shut the **** up and get the **** out!" Tamaki screeched, waving his scythe like an angry baboon.

I heard the door shut, followed by Tamaki's curse-filled grumbles.

"I don't feel like doing this now," he grouched, cutting away the robes. He threw a black silken kimono in my face. "Go clean yourself up and leave as you have been saved by fate...."

I crawled on my knees to Tamaki's Ritual Grounds with nothing more than a torn silken kimono covering myself, finding myself thanking Jashin-sama I was still alive.......

and that is where the diary ended what became of her is unknown but it allows a peak into the rituals of the jashin Tamaki fuyu how ever it didn't reach a verdict nor did he relativelt start the self pain ritual it actually is performed by him be drawing Jashin's symbol on the ground using his own blood than he makes a spiritual link with the victim by consuming their blood and upon the consumption of their blood his skin tone turns black and a white tatoo etches itself upon his skin in the form of a skeleton and as long as he stands in the circle what ever fate befalls him befalls the victim, famously he simply impales his own head with a spike but due to him being immortal it is simply a killing technique for him.

Now to actually go to my character Tamaki xD, Tamaki stood there carressing his sleek ash white hair before smiling wildly as a fool had stumbled upon his altar of sacrifice and what better time as he had previously let Lord Jashin's sacrifice go due to an unwelcomed visitor, ill news is an ill guest Tamaki always thought and this man brandished a katana with the intent onthe bounty on Tamaki's head.......what a shock the bounty payers will get when the head starts to talk as he amused himself with that he simply brought his scythe down upon the shoulder of the man before quickly pouring a good deal of it into his mouth.The man slightly flinched from the pain and the barbaric sight of vampirism when Tamaki suddenly gulped it down he smirked and the smirk was the last thing the man saw before death as Tamaki suddenly sent a spike threw his own head which amazingly affected the man with out showing a single mark on him, slowly pulling the spike out the man before Tamaki fell to the ground dead as he was probably unaware that Tamaki was immortal and gained only pleasure from the pain he induces upon himself.

Sitting down he relaxed and began to think about the talented shinobi he had met on his travels as he realized that a majority of them were proficient in water release techniques he thought of a particulary advanced shinobi who had been able to turn his body or parts of it into water which had made attacking him incredibly difficult and his own attacks were rather devestating.The shinobi had not given Tamaki a name but he did reveal the name of his technique and a little of how it worked when Tamaki attempted a strike on him, it's name had been called Hydration and it made the persons body water making them impervious to attacks,

Thinking of how this could be possible he thought of the water inside the molecular levels in the body which he thenr ealized was how the shinobi had done it, he had manipulated them and made them change himself into water.Standing up straight he realized this would require a degree of charka control that was expected of kage level shinobi and if he were to do the jutsu wrong he could flow away into nothing, pondering his chances he quickly decided to go for it as this technique would make him near invincible or so he thought... it was always a big possibilty that Lightning style justus would deal a great amount of damage to the liquid body.

First he would have to focus his charka on every single molecule of water in his body which he thought would be nearly impossible provided he didn't know water release justus before this one, all he had to do was send a wave of his own water charka through out his body and the water would respond and he would be able to pick each molecule out and in theory manipulate it.In theory this was a brilliant idea but there were so many possibilitys on what could go wrong and each caused death which made Tamaki a little skepticle on going to fast in this training.

Slipping his hands together in a hand sign to concentrate his charka he closed his eyes and sent a resonating wave of his own water charka into his body around his charka system and through out his molecular system until he could effectively concentrate on only the water in his body as this was what he was hoping to achieve, tho something felt wrong it wasn't his water molecules he had focused on it was blood cells.The blood was so close to the water cells that it seems he picked them up instead of the water ones with his charka meaning he now had to stop his blood from doing what ever it was doing.

Opening his eyes Tamaki realized that all of his body was vibrating heavily and this greatly annoyed and irritated him as he began to try and move but he could not maybe it was a result of the attempt and he could do nothing?, shaking his head he sent a desperate wave of water charka through his body once more which may have an unwanted effect on his body it could further what was happening or it could possibly end the vibrations.What ever he had done it worked and the vibrations had ended but then he thought for how long?, sitting still for quite some time he sat unmoving for an hour before standing up again.

Slightly shook up by the fail he decided to try again but this time he might go alittle slower then what he had done as he closed his eyes and did the hand sign again he slowly pulsed the charka in a controlled manner through his body targeting specifically his water molecules, feeling a cold sensation sweep over him it felt as tho he was dieing away he suddenly released the charka to stop what ever was happening as he did not like the feeling.He felt the cold feeling sweep slowly back towards his feet then dissipate as the charka left his body, what ever it was it wasn't pleasant and he hoped he would not have to do it again

Feeling slightly nautious Tamaki walked to the lake and cupped a small amount of water in his hands before bringing it to his mouth and having a small drink to quench his thirst as he had grown quiet thirsty all of a sudden, lookinng down at the water past his hands as he took a short sip he noticed how the water flowed so easily then realizing that is what he needed to do with his charka he slowly arose to his feet.Wiping the remaining moisture from his mouth from his drink he smiled blowing a bubble out of his mouth, watching it float across the lake's surface made Tamaki feel happy.

Looking at his outstretched arms Tamaki sighed slightly as he thought of the possibility that the cold feeling was how he achieved the technique which to a degree he detested as he slowly clenched his hands into a fist he began to accept the inevitable and he would have to with stand the cool feeling to achieve the power of that shinobi, coughing some he realised he required more water then usual as he was moving to and fro from the lake constantly form his thirst.Thinking that it may have been something that he had done wrong in the technique's attempt he sat down calmly and sipped from his gourd as he gave a short thought on what he should do once he mastered this technique.

Relaxing his muscles he sat down to remove the tension of his failed attempt that had resulted in what appeared to be a near death experience as he gave a loud exhausted breathe as the training with Nekchu had really drained him of his charka and he knew he still had Lekchu's training to go through which he rolled his eyes at the thought of, laying down he closed his eyes relaxing all of his muscles as he felt his charka flow through his body around and around never stopping.Slipping into a deep sleep he began to dream of himself using the technique as he saw that his body turned to water before his eyes which would have a number of uses including working in tandem with Nekchu's technique.

Subcounsiously he had slowly flowed his water charka through his entire body much like the movement of water while he was asleep he was completly unaware of what he was doing subconsiously as he was dreaming about what was happening in reality, slightly coughing in his sleep all of his water cells responded to his charka that was flowing slowly and continuously through his body as he suddenly began to take on a jelly like state of being that spread across the ground slowly as jelly does.Suddenly waking up at the dastardly feeling that had enveloped him in his sleep he realized that the death feeling had returned perhaps the charka wave had only been temporary and his death was imminent.

Looking at his hands Tamaki noticed that his hand began to turn into water which slowly sapped to the ground beside him much to his complete and utter horror as he tried to stop it his other hand joined in on the act which left Tamaki sitting up slowly melting as it were and nothing could stop it.His body had completly and utterly turned into a puddle of water that snaked itself to a nearby tree as if by comand or it were living and had a will of it's own, suddenly splashing into back into a human form Tamaki rubbed his head as he removed his gourd from his robes and took a long sip before questioning what had just happened. " Hydration..... I have accomplished the technique? "

Standing up he felt rather sluggish in his muscle's and completly revitalized as if he were thrown into a cold lake whilst sleeping but this was rather different then to anything he had felt before as his body was rather flowing itself to keep itself in reality, swaying his arm at his other a most remarkable occurence happened as his arm simply phased through his other showing nothing but a watery exterior and interior but that soon turned back to normal upon his arm going through.It would seem that he had accidentally mastered the jutsu in his sleep..... he thought this was rather humorous and would brag of it later, but right at the moment he had to steady himself and stop himself falling into a puddle of water as he slowly continued to sip form his gourd he turned into a small puddle of water which lanced to the side and he then resumed his human form. " Completed... "